‘Me, too,’ she said softly, looking up at him. Lee thought a minute. ‘What if…No, forget it. That would just screw up your relationship, big t...me.’ ‘What?’ ‘What if you walked in and caught Pete screwing Ashley? Then if you did me at the same time, he couldn’t object.’ ‘And it would show him the consequences of screwing around. Could you get Ashley to do it?’ ‘Oh, yeah. She’s not the problem. Pete’ll be the problem. He can be a little old-fashioned sometimes.’ ‘Tell me about it. He wanted to go. My body suddenly tensed as the electric shocks shot from nerve ending to nerve ending and an orgasm ripped through my body. Seconds later my spurting juices were mixed with the stranger’s own cum shooting deep into me. I let out a stifled moan and felt a tear roll down my cheek.He released me and allowed my feet back to the floor. He looked at me and grinned as he placed a blindfold over my eyes. “Sit down against the tree and don’t fucking move for the next ten minutes. Understand?” I. We ordered a bottle of sparkling Macedon. The waiter seemed surprised. "My uncle suggested it," I told Rachel. He'd been right: this must be an actual Victoria's secret. I said that to Rachel, she giggled. My goat was just wonderful. We both opted for a sweet. It was quite dear, but this wasn't going to be a week for savings. We took a taxi back to the hotel.The next morning after breakfast we went to the National Gallery of Victoria on the other side of the Yarra. I'm certain that we saw only. .. go ahead," he encouraged.She looked at him, then slowly got up and tightly tucked her tail underself as she carefully stretched over to me, her nostrils flaring. I gazed at her softly, but didn't move nor react ... I knew they were strongly attached, and if I startled her, it'd quash my chances at getting to know this mysterious fellow ... which, for some oddball reason, I felt very compelled to do.She kept her eyes fixed on mine as I gazed at her ... and kept her tail tucked very, very.